Saintly Gate Venerab

Jiang He looked at the broken wooden table. A few bowls with chipped edges held steaming hot dishes. Although the food was delicious, it still made Jiang He's heart ache.,"But you are a national hero! So I respect you, You don't understand, and I don't blame you!",His strides were filled with confidence, but deep down, he still couldn't shake Jiang He's words from his mind.。